I slag three apprentices, I'm reborn

Fu Yunshu refused to show him any more, and pulled back his wrist forcefully: "It's almost done, there's nothing to make a fuss about, I've taken the medicine, and it doesn't hurt anymore."

Fu Yunshu looked like he didn't want to mention it again, and Mu Xichen naturally wouldn't ask. Both of them knew who bit it in their hearts.

Mu Xichen tapped the table lightly with his fingertips. Obviously, the latest house rules were also aimed at him, and Nie Yu didn't want Fu Yunshu to develop further with him.

If Nie Yu does this, can he win?

Nie Yu, you have been sober and ascetic for so many years, and you don't even know your own mind is disturbed.

Mu Xichen walked to the side of the bed, took off his clothes, and showed his shiny shoulders. He looked back and smiled, all charming: "Come here, little beauty, the critical time has come, use your hands to love me as much as you want."

Mu Xichen's back streamline is very beautiful, his skin is not as fair as Nie Yu's, light brown, adding a natural and healthy color.

Fu Yunshu held the ointment in his hand, facing the beautiful back in front of him, "Do you need to take it all off?"

Mu Xichen's underpants are low, and the sexy ups and downs below the waist can be vaguely seen from the back.

"I didn't take off my underwear, do you need it?" Mu Xichen's voice was seductive.

His person, his voice, and his back were all charming to the extreme. Fu Yunshu took a breath, because mere beauty was not enough to seduce him.

The scars on Mu Xichen's back have recovered a lot, there are only some light red marks.

He is the incarnation of Fengxi, or Fengxi himself at all, and his resilience is naturally beyond human reach.

Feeling Fu Yunshu's soft fingertips lingering on his back, Mu Xichen felt a surge of heat in his body, especially some new flesh. Fu Yunshu's fingernails scraped gently, even causing Mu Xichen to tremble slightly. Naturally, his throat Make a sound: "Um~ah~"

The voice was too ambiguous, Fu Yunshu's face darkened: "Don't bark."

Mu Xichen turned to look at him, with enchanting red lips and spring in his peach eyes: "I can't help it."

What kind of trouble is going to happen with Mu Xichen's coquettish appearance?

Fu Yunshu pinched him hard on the back, and Mu Xichen said, "Oh! It hurts!"

"You make a sound once, and I'll pinch you."

The surroundings were finally quiet, and Mu Xichen didn't make a sound until Fu Yunshu finished taking the medicine.

As soon as he put the lid on the ointment, someone grabbed his wrist, and the world spun for a while. Fu Yunshu's back pressed against the bed, and his body sank, and Mu Xichen pressed on top of him.

Fu Yunshu: "Go down."

Mu Xichen's dark green flowing cloud-like long hair was laid aside. Looking at it closely, his red lips were even redder, like fresh red fruits, tempting people to taste them.

The amorous look at the end of his eyes, combined with the tenderness and affection in the peach blossom eyes, is enough to make people indulge in it.

Fu Yunshu could even feel that Mu Xichen's body was very hot, and through the layers of clothes, the scorching temperature of the other party was still smoldering.

"Don't move around, let me hug you for a while, it will be fine in a while." Mu Xichen's voice was begging and bewitching.

Fu Yunshu felt hot. Although the two of them were usually very close, it was the first time that they were suppressed like this. "Mu Xichen, did you use a charm technique on me?"

Mu Xichen's chest vibrated slightly, and a beautiful arc was drawn on his red lips: "What? You were seduced by me?" He leaned closer to Fu Yunshu's ear: "I don't have any spells."

"Go down." Fu Yunshu felt it was weird, even if it was a fight, it was a bit too much.

Just as Fu Yunshu started to wriggle and break free, Mu Xichen's body froze, and the other party's arms and legs were longer than his, easily suppressing his limbs.

Mu Xichen sighed: "I told you not to move around, why are you just not obedient?"

The gloom in Mu Xichen's eyes became more and more intense, he suddenly bent down, and when he got closer, Fu Yunshu's pink lips were pouting slightly, as if asking for a kiss.

Fu Yunshu hastily turned his head away, and Mu Xichen's lips were missing.

A hot touch fell on the side of Fu Yunshu's neck.

Mu Xichen's lips touched each other tenderly at first, then tossed and lingered, searching and searching, and finally felt a slight tingling pain.

Fu Yunshu blushed, and slapped him casually, his palm was pinched by Mu Xichen.

Mu Xichen took advantage of the situation to pull Fu Yunshu up, and the two sat up, Mu Xichen wrapped him in his arms.

Intimate, entangled.

Mu Xichen's voice was hoarse: "Yun Shu, I'm serious about you."

"Seriously want to turn upside down with me?"

"Not just."

"Get out." Fu Yunshu swung his palm again and hit Mu Xichen with a "bang", but the opponent didn't use his spiritual power to resist.

Mu Xichen coughed: "Yun Shu, let's talk about love, okay?"

"You can only play hooligans, how can you talk about love?" Fu Yunshu straightened his clothes, got out of bed, turned to him and said, "Whether you are sincere or false, my answer is, no, I don't want to."

There was a smile on the corner of Mu Xichen's mouth: "Is it because of Nie Yu?"

"That's right, Nie Yu doesn't let the disciples in the Danjie period have sex, so you should restrain yourself a little bit."

Fu Yunshu didn't take Mu Xichen's words seriously at all.

He was invited into the room on the first day of meeting, and anything Mu Xichen said would be interpreted as flirting by him.

Fu Yunshu opened the door and walked out without hesitation.

Mu Xichen put back on his underwear, looked down, and saw a red palm print on his chest, Yun Shu was so cruel to him.

Fu Yunshu walked alone on the way back to Leng Xiaofeng.

The sky was white, and there were snowflakes in the air. This was the first snow of this year.

Fu Yunshu tightened the collar of his clothes, and looked at the flying snow with joy, it was so beautiful, his feet slipped a little on the thin layer of snow.

Leng Xiaofeng, which is wrapped in silver, is even colder and nobler. On the big rock at the entrance, the white plum branches all over the mountain are covered with white snow.

Walking under the white plum tree, the snow on the branches was overwhelmed, and with a crash, the snow fell on Fu Yunshu's head.

His hair, the tips of his eyebrows, and his shoulders were covered with snow and frost.

On snowy days, it's not too cold.

Fu Yunshu raised his fingers and gently touched the white plums on the branches. Under the snow and frost, the white plums exhaled their fragrance.

At the end of the white plum blossoms, stands a handsome and tall figure.

Nie Yu!

He decided to turn a blind eye, meditating that the other party couldn't see me, Fu Yunshu walked briskly, intending to walk back to the house quickly.

The moment he passed by, Nie Yu grabbed his hand.

Although Nie Yu's hands were not wide, they were rather long, and they easily wrapped Fu Yunshu's hands.

Fu Yunshu's hand was cold and struggling in his palm, Nie Yu tightened his hand so that Fu Yunshu couldn't break free.

In the food court today, Nie Yu saw how Mu Xichen was holding Fu Yunshu's hand.

How would it feel to hold this hand?Throughout the afternoon, Nie Yu pondered this matter over and over in his heart.

Now it seems that there is no special feeling, it is not as good as imprisoning him and piercing his wrist with his teeth, and it is not as good as having his fingers in his mouth and his tongue gently sweeping over his fingertips.

Realizing what he was thinking, Nie Yu was startled, and he suddenly shook off Fu Yunshu's hand, as if he couldn't avoid it.

Fu Yunshu was thrown by him and fell to the snow, "Nie Yu! Are you sick!"

Nie Yu fixed his figure and looked down at Fu Yunshu. In the vast white snow, Fu Yunshu was sitting under the white plum tree, his face was flushed red with annoyance, and even his curled eyelashes were covered with snow flakes.